I am climbing the steps to your door,
Mixed emotions running through me,
You didn't even know i was coming to see.
How would you react on opening the door?
Would you be angry or would you be filled with happiness galore?
The rose in my hand will make you nervous for once,
I would try to handle but i am such a dunce.
With hope in my heart,
I ring the bell.
Though i had rehearsed this a million times,
But now i needed two parts tequila and one part lime.
You are my life,
How would i ever tell you this?
Looking into your eyes,
Gives me heaven and bliss.
You open the door with a subtle smile,
You are surprised to see me at your door.
At that moment, i wanted you even much more.
I look into your eyes.
I know you are the one,
Saying it aloud,
I see you standing stunned.
Every second seemed to pass like an year,
All i could see was the redness on your cheeks,
There was a different smile,
I guess you were shy.
All i knew was that for this smile, i could die.
The tears shined in your eyes.
Making you look even more beautiful,
You nodded your head in approval,
That moment i wouldn't mind if the world got brutal.
I take you in my arms,
The same way you had taken me in your charms.
I love you and thats all i really knew,
Then and even today.
Till date your thoughts still linger on,
Even though you are gone far beyond.
I am old and withered now,
It was you who kept me young,
I still don't know how.
That rose is still there in my diary and that smile is fresh in my mind,
You are mine and you would stay mine.
As your thoughts still linger on,
Even though you are gone far beyond.
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Saturday, August 21, 2010
What matters most is how you see yourself!!

I have come across many people who say that they are not as good looking as others. They get nervous in public when they are asked to give their views. They aren't able to perform as well as others though their knowledge is at a higher level.
I had all these symptoms a time ago. I hated myself because i wasn't beautiful and i couldn't speak as good an English. One day in school, there were auditions for singing and modelling competition.I was taking part in the singing competition. I reached the venue right on time. I heard a voice shouting behind pointing out to me and saying,"Who has put this ugly girl for modelling?" I ran out from the auditorium, crying.Tears continued to roll down my eyes.I wanted answers to my some question, questions which only God could answer.In the evening I went to the gurudwaara sahib, I closed my eyes and said to God-" You have given me everything till date. Please make me beautiful also. I want to look pretty". A voice replied,"Its the inner beauty which matters more."
"I know that God but still the world measures the face value more. Please make me beautiful"
"I will make you beautiful but first of all you have to fall in love with yourself. You are a very beautiful being but start to love yourself. Time will change for you."
I opened my eyes and I knew the answer I had been searching. Every night before going off to sleep, I would repeat the words-'I love myself' about 10 times. I did this for a month. I didn't become beautiful but there was something different. I actually started to love myself. Not that I thought, I was better than the rest but I wasn't less either. I started to open my hair more often. My dresses changed from manly to an elegant wear. My mother observed a change in me.She told me I had started to look girlish. I started to love life. My mother would always say that you can't fall in love with anyone or anything until you are in love with yourself.
I had horrible stage fear but still I went up on the stage for debate. I came last but still I went again. One of the teachers recommended my name for a state level debate competition. That way I got rid of my confidence problem. Even when I was scared i didn't show it up. I pretended to be the boldest. That pretense gave me strength.
When I reached college, some boys came to rag me. I was very scared but all I did was, pretend!! I ragged the boys instead and came to be really known. so, this is all I have learnt. Today I speak better English than the rest. I can stand and fight for myself. I can't hear anything against myself because I love myself. Its like when you hear somebody speaking bad about your dear ones. You feel like teaching them a lesson. Thats exactly what i do. Learn to accept yourself the way you are because when you are the way you actually are, you are the best. Don't be fake. Just be yourself. you will get courage automatically and things will change. i saw the change. if I could do it, then anybody can!!...Keep smiling :)
Thursday, August 19, 2010
For the secret holders

If secrets were to be kept,
half the world would have never wept.
Step by step as we move on,
Heaping things on the heart so strong.
Talking the heap out,
confiding in somebody
Is all we need in the moment of worry.
We choose the special one,
To put the heap upon,
To hold all our secrets
and to hide our troughs and crests.
May it be our amplitude
which goes a way high
or may it be our blood pressure
which goes a way low
But we expect our secret holder never to turn our foe.
green leaves may turn brown
An old smile may turn into a frown.
But I request to all those
who hold somebody's secrets,
Not to leak them out,
As it is counted in god's debts...
Monday, August 2, 2010
Victory beyond fear

A silent night, a silent tear
love is miles away
eyes are filled with fear
i'm yet holding on
cant let all this go wrong
i remember the time
when we were close together
flashback now starts to gather
i'm standing in the rain
on a very narrow lane
tears flowing down my eyes
when you cum rushing from behind
you 've a rose in your hand
beautiful but a little crammed
you say- you love me and you really care
and will always be there
Tinge of beauty flowed through my eye
the world seemed pure and nice
had never thought everything would turn so wrong
you would leave me and go far beyond
my heart questions your promises now
infront of which i had 2 bow
i regret the day i said i love you
because i thought you were really true
you came as a fantasy and left as a nightmare
for you i had kept the world aside
and i just woudn't care
is it something that i lack?
because you never even turned back
i left all relations and came to you
but over me you chose a stupe
don't know where really i was wrong
but i'm surely trying to be strong
love for you wasn't ME and its good
that atlast i'm free
this is a victory beyond fear
because my eyes will no more tear
because my eyes will no more tear.....
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Incomplete Wishes
It was dark all around me
I wished for somebody to come and hold my hand
and somebody to take me out of this dark land
I turned to find you
but you were no where to be seen
memories of past were flickering in my mind
and the memories of all other good times
My eyes were yet in search of you
but you didn't come then
i really needed a friend
I needed your support
I needed you to come and hug me tight
And finish off all the fights
My eyes yet awaited you
Hoping to see you come
i wanted you to come and wipe my tears
And remove all my damned fears
But you didn't come
My eyes still await you
May be you come one day
My wishes may remain incomplete
but yet i will wish you to come.
Monday, January 4, 2010
Sunday, January 3, 2010
A wish from the breaking star
A little story i will tell you all
of the days which have passed
whose memories will never last
there was this dumb crash course class
which had dis real special lass
when the teacher added 2 squares and got a cube out of it
he acted as if his brain's tubelite just got lit
The cigarette has glycerine
well!!! i dint know of that
i just know one thing that the teacher teaching was really fat
only this one understood what it all meant
all those stupid lenses and their crummy bends
he had pure eyes and this one side dimple
which could make any girl really stumble
No one understood his little heart
because science had taken it all apart
his eyes hid innocence deep inside
which longed for a friend in this stormy tide
Time flew and days turned months
we had becum friends just for fun
solving each other's problems we dint realise
our frenship moved away from all the lies
now i had this special person
whom i dint want to lose
i would be with him even if his brain's tubelite fused
i wouldn't let him impede in the inductance of his life'
because i will always be there by his side
we barely find friends who last forever and as i had found one
i knew he's my lucky charm
if breaking stars never fulfilled wishes
then mine would be still pending in the god's list......
The Tarnished Land

A gush of the wind
an usher of the rain
i looked up to the sky
it seemed in pain
A mother cried for her child afar
A son died somewhere in the bars
A whisper in my ear
and i awoke leaving the nightmarish fear
The fantasy came to land
Lord Neptune could be seen with a red band
seas turning incardine
with the blood of a thousand dimes
The Lord's land had turned impure
it needed a cleaning deep from the core
Time was wilting and life was withering
Every night and every day
Man continued going astray
God stole the man's sorrow
not for long,now would he borrow
Continuing to walk on the dark land
A blink of the eye
and nothing would withstand
Same is the sorrow
same is the pain
Would it all go away with my name??......:)
an usher of the rain
i looked up to the sky
it seemed in pain
A mother cried for her child afar
A son died somewhere in the bars
A whisper in my ear
and i awoke leaving the nightmarish fear
The fantasy came to land
Lord Neptune could be seen with a red band
seas turning incardine
with the blood of a thousand dimes
The Lord's land had turned impure
it needed a cleaning deep from the core
Time was wilting and life was withering
Every night and every day
Man continued going astray
God stole the man's sorrow
not for long,now would he borrow
Continuing to walk on the dark land
A blink of the eye
and nothing would withstand
Same is the sorrow
same is the pain
Would it all go away with my name??......:)
Story of the ringing bells
Soaring high and touching the sky
is it my dream or is it a lie??
i love the way you look at me
because it makes me feel most beautiful indeed
your one touch sends a shiver to my heart
the bells start ringing frorm the corner dark
had never thought
love would come this way
leaving me waiting for the day
so that i see you looking at me once again
so much love though i cannot stand
to tell you the truth
the bells dont stop
untill you tell your eyes to drop
"A damsel with hornetts all about
but i chose you out from the crowd"
if i say this
it will be a lie
because its you who took me out of the cries
i love you for who you are
we may be near but we are still so far
hold my hand and take me away
i promise to forever stay
just wondered that though neuton
dint noe what love was all about
still he expressed my heart aloud
your every action had an equal and opposite reaction
now hoping that i'm in the right direction
i will move ahead
as victorious are the hearts
who beyond all problems
still move stead....
Friday, January 1, 2010
Eclair day
Hand in hand walked two vams
unaware of da destiny's plan
sip n bite ws a cafe dere
nd dere ws dis guy who lukd lyk a bear
his eyes were lyk 2 pumpkins hanging in a garden
if dat ws a praise
gimme a pardon
he ws fat nd disgusting 2
nd his brain had lost its screw
he threw an eclair on da vam's hair
of vch she ws vry well aware
he sang songs nd da vams stood quiet
cz dey were busy thinking dat da guy needed 2 diet
soon da vams turned nd da trumpet blew
wen 1 of dem picked up da sweet
nd asked him 2 fix his brain's screw
sip n bite ws shocked 2 hear
two vams screaming
whom dey thot were in fear
da guy lost ol da guts
vch were remaining sum whr in his butts
he went back regretting his action
cz he ws a loser jst in a fraction
as i m one vam wen i rite dis ol
i advise 2 gv a damn 2 ol sch balls....!!!
Soulmates
Here i stand,just another voice
lost in the crowd of noise
surrounded by familiar faces
but yet fail to recognize any
clouds seem to have covered me
strangeness is flickering in my eyes
wind blows hard upon
sunlight is dispersed around
trying to cut its way through th dark clouds
Bitter cold is making me shiver
with a little moment i started to quiver
Moments of past are yet stinging my eyes
life is cringed with fears and pains
i fear i m on the wrong lane
with docile thoughts i yet move on
waiting to approach my destiny forlorn
life is like a memory forgotten
with ideas filled damn rotten
i wanted to give up
but something in me yet wanted to move on
when i walked upon those rough sands
sumone suddenly held my hand
destiny was playing it through
shimmering sun was kissing the clouds
not letting my troubles again to arouse
the soulmates had met again
to solve the mystery's frame
and to create histories again.....
Dream man...
Not on a white horse
Not wearing a crown
i need a simple man
may it b he's brown
he should love me from his heart
beyond it i dont need any horse carts
Mercedes benz, i don't want
just a guitarist who can play songs
he should be a man of charm
his words should bring my heart to alarm
money, we can earn together
thats not a problem which really bothers
Moon and stars are unrequired'
i need a caring man and not a general dier
someone who is true and dear
and who can vanish away all my fears
his eyes should be of the deepest kind
which get me just off my mind
our love should be deeper than the sea
rest everything just let it be
there should be magic in his voice
which makes my blood rush in every crevice
i will surely find my man
for whom i will take a stand
i know this aint a fairy land
and i'm not a princess
but a VAM....
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
How To care of your wife?
How to take care of your wife:
In the world, one single rule applies to the men: Make the Woman happy. Do something she likes, and you get points. Do something she dislikes and points are subtracted. You don't get any points for doing something she expects. Sorry, that's the way the game is played.
Here is a guide to the point system:
SIMPLE DUTIES
-- You make the bed (+1)
-- You make the bed, but forget the decorative pillow (0)
-- You throw the bedspread over rumpled sheets (-1)
-- You go out to buy her what she wants (+5)
-- In the rain (+8)
-- But return with Beer (-5)
-- You check out a suspicious noise at night (0)
-- You check out a suspicious noise, and it is nothing (0)
-- You check out a suspicious noise and it is something (+5)
-- You pummel it with iron rod (+10)
-- It's her pet (-10)
SOCIAL ENGAGEMENTS
-- You stay by her side the entire party (0)
-- You stay by her side for a while, then leave to chat with a college buddy (-2)
-- Named Tina (-4)
-- Tina is a dancer (-10)
HER BIRTHDAY
-- You take her out to dinner (0)
-- You take her out to dinner and it's not a sports bar (+1)
-- Okay, it's a sports bar (-2)
-- And it's all-you-can- eat night (-3)
-- It's a sports bar, it's all-you-can- eat night, and your face is painted the colours of your favourite team (-10)
A NIGHT OUT
-- You take her to a movie (+2)
-- You take her to a movie she likes (+4)
-- You take her to a movie you hate (+6)
-- You take her to a movie you like (-2)
-- It's called 'DeathCop' (-3)
-- You lied and said it was a foreign film about orphans (-15)
YOUR PHYSIQUE
-- You develop a noticeable potbelly (-15)
-- You develop a noticeable potbelly and exercise to get rid of it (+10)
-- You develop a noticeable potbelly and resort to baggy jeans and baggy Hawaiian shirts (-30)
-- You say, "It doesn't matter, you have one too." (-8000)
ENJOY THE 'BIG' QUESTION
-- She asks, "Do I look fat?" (-5) [Yes, you LOSE points no matter WHAT]
-- You hesitate in responding (-10)
-- You reply, "Where?" (-35)
-- Any other response (-20)
COMMUNICATION
-- When she wants to talk about a problem , you listen, displaying what looks like a concerned _____expression (0)
-- You listen, for over 30 minutes (+50)
-- You listen for more than 30 minutes without looking at the TV (+500)
-- She realizes this is because you have fallen asleep (-10000)
Friday, December 18, 2009
Short Description on all the SEQUINS OF CLASS 9TH
CLASS IXth- THE NINTH WONDER OF THE SELAQUI WORLD SCHOOL
Two class, 25 students, different cultures and UNLIMITED TALENT- you wouldn’t find such ‘unity in diversity’ in any other class.
Here are these amazing kids ( in alphabetical order)-
1. Akarsh Gupta- Good in academics, Akarsh is a keen basketball player.(Jai Ganesh)
2. Animesh Sharma- Good in academics. TT, Cricket (medium pace bowler) and cycling are some of his passions outside the classroom and no passion inside the class.
3. Arpit Jain- A very cultured boy, Arpit is an enthusiastic footballer. He can act, too. Superb in acting and as well HE IS THE CAPTIAN OF ONE OUR SCHOOL TEAM. (Favraite song- Paisa paisa karti hai)
4. Boza- This charming girl from Bhutan excels in Basketball, Athletics. She can enthral the audience with her sweet, melodious voice and amazing dancing skills.
5. Chimmi- This intelligent athlete from Bhutan is a good Basketball and TT player. Academics, too, retain the top slot in her list of priorities.and the duplicate Gandhi (Zarox Gandhi).
6. Dhananjay- The brain of the class from Nepal- Dhananjay has been the SCHOOL TOPPER FOR THREE CONSECUTIVE YEARS. Truly multifaceted he is a good painter, an athlete and a keen footballer, too.and a gud entertainer.
7. Divya- Extremely Non Co-operative (just jokin), Divya plays Basketball with lot of zeal. He is currently an non-important MEMBER of the SCHOOL BASKETBALL TEAM. Bad in almost all the sports played in the school, Divya can ride a horse in his style or we can say horse can ride him his own way. Playing drums, singing and painting are some of the other arts which he doesn’t know.
8. Drishti- With so much talent ‘multifaceted’ she cannot do anything and an extremely outstanding student.
9. Gaurav Dahiya- A sweet, naughty Gaurav D. loves to play football and ride a horse with a girl sittin on it...
10. Gaurav Grover- This photographer cum STATE LEVEL SHOOTER cum horse rider can make one cry through his sheer histrionics. And the COMPUTER MAN of the class .
11. Kalindi-She uses her height to the maximum in the court of Basketball but not playing Basketball.Outstanding personality of the class.(always found out of the class).
12. Madhav- The COBRA OF THE CLASS Madhav loves trying his hand at the keyboard, shooting range and basketball and for spitting.
13. Manmeet- Modest Manmeet is a good chess player and shooter and the chalta firta entertainment of the class.
14.Mannu-The senior citizen of the class and very renowned artist. (who makes the drawing of the girls).
16. Nidhi- Good in academics, Nidhi is very sporty. Her acting and dancing skills are something to be proud of.
17. Prabhjot- Extremely intelligent, he is equally good on the football field. He expresses himself beautifully on the canvas.
18. Ria- This pretty girl can paint, dance and play Keyboard and basketball.One thing is missed out that she is Barbie doll of the class.
19.Rohit-Excellent in flirting.and gud in break dance.and outstanding bunker.
20. Saransh- Extremely versatile, Saransh is an excellent debater, a non sensitive artist, a good swimmer (exactly like fish), and a keen footballer. He is blessed with a no brain too.
21. Sakshi-a nice girl and a pretty girl of the class who loves to talk and a chatter box......and has a beautiful eyes.....
22. Satwik- Good dancer, Footballer and horse rider, Satwik is a well-be2haved and non courteous boy. How can we forget that he is a very good swimmer among us all.
23.Tarun- The keen basketball player of the class(who don’t even know how to throw a basket).
24. Vaishali-Excellent in argumentation and should be awarded for that. And a good biter (mouse).
25. Yaseen- This NRI from US is good academically. He is very active on the athletics field. The monkey man.
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
Sunday, October 19, 2008
Poem by Sanjay Bhattacharya
Don't Take Life Too Seriously., Always Find Time To Laugh.!!
Laughter Not Only Adds Years To Your Life, But Adds More Life To Your Years.
This poem was nominated by UN as the best poem of 2006, Written by an
African Kid
When I born, I black
When I grow up, I black
When I go in Sun, I black
When I scared, I black
When I sick, I black
And when I die, I still black
And you white fellow
When you born, you pink
When you grow up, you white
When you go in sun, you red
When you cold, you blue
When you scared, you yellow
When you sick, you green
And when you die, you gray
And you calling me colored?
Monday, June 16, 2008
can you read this!Cna yuo raed tihs
): Cna yuo raed tihs? Olny 55% of plepoe can. I cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it dseno't mtaetr in waht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are, the olny iproamtnt tihng is taht the frsit and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it whotuit a pboerlm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Azanmig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt! fi yuo cna raed tihs, sned it to yuor fneidrs
Sunday, June 8, 2008
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